Diagon Alley

It's the end of the night. Almost no one can be seen in Diagon Alley. Just a few passer-bys and the owners getting ready to close up their stores. And it's all very calm. Or, at least it was, until two young witches appeared out of nowhere in a narrow alley, totally naked.

As soon as she saw Ginny pop out of the room, Hermione knew that this was gonna happen. So, it was no surprise when she felt her bare feet touch what felt like wet pavement and some breeze teasing her naked body that she quickly covered up with her hands, feeling herself already getting a bit wet by the arousal of the situation. She had been teleported naked. AGAIN.

On the contrary, Ginny was not expecting any of this when she came out of her room and saw Hermione. So, unlike her, that had landed on her feet, Ginny fell on top of her ass, legs spread. She the saw Hermione. A much more of Hermione than what she was expecting.

"Hermio... wha... what the hell?! Why are you naked?!" Ginny asked while at the same time she felt her ass on the pavement and looked down on herself "OMG! WHY AM I NAKED??!" she screams, darting her hands to cover her privates and shuting down her legs.

"SHHHIUUUU!" Hermione shushed "Keep it down, Ginny!" she warned the young naked redhead, while she hunched down and approached her.

"What is happening, Hermione? Why are we naked? And where are we?!" Ginny asked very nervous, clenching her hands even tightly to her privates.

"Ahh... welll, that book I was levitating is a portkey. It brought us here. And HERE seems to be Diagon Alley." Hermione explains to her friend.

"Diagon Alley?! THE Diagon Al... WE’RE NAKED IN DIAGON ALLEY?!" Ginny freaks out.

"Keep it down! Yes! Diagon Alley. Now, if you don't want to be seen like that, please stop screaming" Hermione warns her.

"Ahh... sorry... but wh-wh-why? How? How are we here? And why naked?!" Ginny questions, getting her face red almost like her hair when she mentions the fact that she is naked in a alleyway.

"I told you. That book is a portkey."

"Ahhh... ok. But why are we naked?"

"This portkey does this..."

"Does th... ah... how are you sure about that?" Ginny asks, a bit intrigued.

Now it's Hermione's turn to get red "A-a-ahh-hh... i-it... happened to me. Before?"

"What?! This happened to you already?"

"Yes, I touched it when arrived at the Burrow a couple days ago. I thought it was a normal book." Hermione says embarrassed by those memories. And also, a bit aroused...

"Did you end up here??"

"No. No no no. I ended up in that forest near your house!"

"And you were naked as well?"

"Yes" Hermione blushes.

"And how did you get back?"

"Using the portkey again. And my clothes were right next to it. So, right now, we need to find those so we can get dressed and return, ok?"

"Yeah... ok... but I wasn’t even dressed! I was wrapped in a towel."

"It will be better than totally naked, don't you agree?"

"Y-y-yes... nothing can be worse though..."

Hermione blushes, knowing very well that it could.

"How do we find them?"

"Well, that time in the forest, they were not very far away from me. But this alleyway has no way out, so I'm afraid they are that way" Hermione says, pointing to the main street.

She then gets up and sneaks up on the corner of the building, searching for their clothes. Luckily, the streets were almost empty, so that was helpful. After a couple of minutes looking, she spots their clothing, 4 stores down the street, right beneath a small table in front of a bookstore window.

"Ginny! I found them. Let's get them!"

"What?! I'm not leaving this place! I'm freaking naked!"

"I don't know if you have noticed, but I don't have much either, Ginny... We have to get back our clothes to not be naked!"

"I know... but... it's a big street. Someone could see us!"

Hermione ponders. There really was no need for both of them to go. They would just have less space to move around and possibly mess everything "Ahhh... look... just wait here, ok? I'm gonna get our clothes back. I hope..."

Hands cradling her intimates, the brightest witch of her year looked out from their hiding space in the alley. She was absolutely humiliated at the prospect of walking into the middle of Diagon Alley, a place she goes almost every year to shop for school supplies, but this time, she wouldn’t have a stitch of clothing on her. The cool breeze was hardly affecting her, since every inch of her uncovered body felt like it was on fire. Everything from her blushing face beneath her curly brunette hair all the way down to her bare feet, moving against the cobbled streets.

The clothes were right there, in the middle of the street! And judging by the amount of people still around, there was a good chance that if she was quick enough, she could grab the clothes and be back before anyone got a good look at her, the young witch reasoned. However, still there was a nagging at the back of her head, and a tingle in her loins. She could just… take it slow, right? After all if she ran there, it was very likely the store owners and stragglers in Diagon Alley would see her anyway, and follow her back to the naked Ginny to investigate. So maybe she should just… take it slow? Then it was less likely anyone would see anything out of the ordinary…

“No! Stop it brain!” Hermione cursed herself, the fire rising within her seeming to really like that idea, despite the brunette knowing that was a horrible idea! She just needed to get this over with and get back to Ginny, before someone came to investigate on their own or worse, the feeling rising up within her reached breaking point…

Pumping herself up as much as she could, the young naked witch took a few deep breaths, before running out of her hiding spot, both arms cradling her breasts, feeling her rock hard nipples pushing into her forearms and leaving her curly bush uncovered. Hermione wanted nothing more to close her eyes, to not be able to see ALL of the familiar shopping district she was all too familiar with that she was currently streaking through.

Despite being a good few shops down, Hermione quickly found herself approaching the bundle of clothes. Not stopping to think so that she wouldn’t die of embarrassment at the image of her nude body in Diagon Alley, Hermione quickly scooped the bundle of fabric up in her hands, before running back to her hiding space as quickly as she could, not dropping focus from the small alley to see if anyone had turned to see the streaker that just ran past them.

“Blimey, that was brave!” Ginny whispered, as a panting Hermione re-joined her in the alley, arms still covering the ginger girls’ intimates, as she approached her friend, and more importantly, the clothing bundle in her arms.

“I… I really did that… Naked in front of… Ugh,” A shiver ran up Hermione’s entire body, the pleasure she was feeling in her loins seemingly increasing at the realisation of what she’d done.

“Don’t think about it! Let’s just get dressed and then…” Ginny was cut off as she grabbed the bundle of clothes from the brunette, holding the garments in front of her, Hermione realising the true gravity of the situation…

“Where’s the rest?!” Ginny screamed, Hermione quickly shushing her, before looking back to the entrance to the small alley they were hiding in, still not totally sure no one had followed them.

“It’s random…” The brunette explained, as Ginny held up just her her friend's pyjama shirt and panties, “Every time only some clothes go with it... it’s how I ended up in Hogwarts naked from the waist down…”

“Real... WHAT?! Hogwarts?! ” Hermione cringed, her blush deepening at Ginny’s quizzical look, “That must have been embarrassing and... Hey! You said you ended up in the forest. Now you say... Hogwarts...? It happened more than once? How?"

"Yes! But let's not waste time now!" Hermione says, trying to avoid that subject "We need the portkey. And at least we already have our clothes with us.".

"But still, this barely covers one of us, never mind both!” The redhead exclaimed, careful of the volume of her voice, as she saw an unaware passer by walk past the entrance of the alley.

“We should take one each… it’s only fair.” Hermione stated, the thought of staying completely naked much longer only serving to add more fuel to the fire that was her arousal. Ginny, bit her lip, looking at the two garments in her hands…